::I'd rather not think of fighting and facing at the same time-:: Orion started, voice cutting off with a groan as Megatron arched under him, spike shifting deep inside his frame. Dying charge rekindled, sparking up along the walls of his valve and into his core.
"Hnnnh. I think I can manage something...similar enough."
Orion grinned, leaning forward to press an open-mouthed kiss to Megatron's lips while bracing himself on the gladiator's chest - lifting himself up off the impressive spike with a hiss and a crackle of leftover static.
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Date: 2013-11-30 10:08 am (UTC)"Hnnnh. I think I can manage something...similar enough."
Orion grinned, leaning forward to press an open-mouthed kiss to Megatron's lips while bracing himself on the gladiator's chest - lifting himself up off the impressive spike with a hiss and a crackle of leftover static.